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 For a while, two pale-headed rosellas visited regularly. They seemed self-conscious about eating with an audience, and it seemed an invasion of privacy to keep trying to photograph them. On one occasion, we saw the two with beaks together as if they were kissing. Perhaps one was regurgitating seed into the mouth of the other. Ginger's scent on the seedbell might have eventually discouraged the rosellas, or perhaps they fly to different areas at different times of the year. sugar glider |